As far as your hopes, I appreciate them dearly,
for indeed, the temperature has been rising.
But, the fact of the matter is that it's the middle of winter.
I can't remember a time in which it's been
so cold.
And simply put, I'm only growing colder.
The spot where we laid in the lawn
has been dusted with snow
and nobody has visited me since you left.
Other's have tried, but, seldom stick around.
My porch grows more vast every day.
The slits between the beams become a reminder of my flaws.
And it is now that I fear
that the only thing that could ever warm me up again
is you.

Oh sweet darling,
I'm sending you my positive vibes.
So go ahead, it's safe now,
you can trace my thoughts
over your soft skin,
yes, let the
good times roll,
intimate fun begin.

Guide me to your secret treasures,
I'm all about giving you pleasures,
you can be open,
can you feel me,
can you feel me
twisting & turning here,
thinking about you there?

I am tangled up inside
your gorgeous hair
lying all around me
& the delicious-sounds
we make,
ooooohhhhhh,
they quake
my very soul!

Do you feel it,
my soul shaking
your core,
well doll,
do you?

Alone in the wee hours,
you came to me
in a hot-vision.

Breathless,
I held you up
in the sacred-place,
where you
always seem to unwind.
I could feel
your reckless abandon,
your body shaking,
rocking to the beat
of our intimate-union.

There's such genuine bliss
when you kiss me like that
screaming desire.

O your firm rock-tips
burned with satisfaction
above me!

Squirming in
another state of mind,
you covered
my smiling face with
your warm flood,
flowing,
cascading
your succulent
lady-spirit,
so primal,
so delicious,
your truest self.

O you see sweet darling,
I swallowed your heart
from a million miles away!

You made
my secret wishes,
my wanton
dreams in space,
come true again.

And here
I am glowing!

In the silence,
they heard the lambs
& I heard you
crying to feel,
felt you
missing me
for real.

Oh, she knew exactly what she was doing,
******* around with my good nature.
I mean I didn’t fall off the turnip truck yesterday,
but I didn’t think she’d break my heart like that either.

Oh sure, she used all the perfect words,
knew just what to say, to make me fall.
And when I fall, I fall hard & deep.

Oh well, I guess it’s my own fault,
but I can’t change the way I’m wired.
It’s this passion thing that
makes me see the best
in everything.
Even in hot calculating women.

Oh it’s crazy how
I’m wise to those tricks
& I still get taken,
trusting in some like that,
all alone & brokenhearted.

I dream about silence,
the kind of silence with her,
as we lie together in our comforts.
There's no need for speech or
constructed words between us,
sensuous fragrances, tastes
& hot-visuals will do.

Pheromones spin around us
in a heavy cloud,
I trace her with my tongue,
run her entire length,
she begs me for more
with the way she moves
her awesome body,
not too loud.

It's so much fun
to up the tempo staring
into her pretty eyes
as she coyly smiles,
I inhale her musk &
she relinquishes
her healthy thighs,
sighs so sweetly
when I touch her there.

She guides me into her
& we transcend the Earthly,
explode into a fireball,
without spoken words,
just our primal language,
the silence of pure love.

At first,
my words
enter my mind slowly,
giving me a chance
to formulate
a real-romance.
It's the way I like
to start a written-piece,
so thirsty to inspire,
to build,
a fire in you.

Then I begin
to speed up some,
to dribble hot-metaphors,
open closed doors.
Sometimes
my flow of diatribe
is disjointed,
but most times,
I'm perfectly clear,
flowing descriptive verse,
'cause nothing is worse
than an interruption
of the spirit.

Once I get started,
I build my thoughts
a lot quicker,
losing my mind,
the tempo drives
me totally insane,
to the very brink
of an explosion
of my soul.

It's all I can do
to hold back,
to go back to slowly,
trying to regulate
my escalated state
of these heightened-feelings.

When I try to slow
things down to a crawl,
it gives me a bit
more time
to think,
to think of ways that
play further
on your desirous-mind.

Then again,
the pace increases,
the mental-friction does heat up
& I am quickly overwhelmed,
driving you wild like this.

You should see
the smile on my face
when my rapid
spurts of sensuous thoughts
get penned to paper,
I give you
all of my heart.

I follow the
constellations above,
intrigued with images of you
I have emblazoned,
etched deeply into my mind.
They tempt me,
excite me to untold ecstasies
& I am lost,
remain high
on a mountain of sand,
crawling
on my hands and knees,
seeking a path to please you,
to release
the two of us,
to explode
into a new galaxy,
spiraling
in each other's arms.

I am driven
by your seduction,
you have stolen my soul
& I thought
you should,
might like to know
what you do to me.